Buzzcocks - Orgasm Addict

well you tried it just for once,
found it all right for kicks.
but now you found out that it's a habit that sticks.
and you're an orgasm addict.
you're an orgasm addict.

sneaking in the back door with dirty magazines,
now your mother wants to know why all those stains on your jeans.
and you're an orgasm addict.
you're an orgasm addict.

uh huh
uh huh
uhhhhh
uhhhhh x 3

you get in a heat,
you get in a sulk.
but you still keep a beating your meat to pulp.
and you're an orgasm addict.
you're an orgasm addict.

you're a kid cassanova,
you're a ___ [sounds french - phonetically "no joe biz ett"?].
it's a livin' a-fucking yourself to death.
orgasm addict.
you're an orgasm addict.

uh huh
uhhhhh x 10

you're makin' out with school kids,
winos and heads of state.
you even made it with the lady
who puts the little plastic bobbies on the christmas cakes.
butchers' assistants and bellhops,
you've had them all here and there.
children of god and their joy-strings,
international women with no body hair.

oooh
so where they're askin' in an alley and your voice ain't steady,
if sex mechanic's rough you're more than ready.
you're an orgasm addict.
you're an orgasm addict.

johnny will f*** you always and all ways,
he's got the energy, he will remain.
he's an orgasm addict.
he's an orgasm addict.
he's always at it.
he's always at it.
and he's an orgasm addict.
he's an orgasm addict.